Looking in the direction that Qing Lian was pointing, Xu Feng found that what she saw was an old building that was almost in a state of abandonment.

Xu Feng rode over, took a closer look at the old building, and vaguely remembered that it used to be a health center, but then it didn't know how to close, and the building was not demolished, so it was abandoned here.

Through the locked iron door, Xu Feng could see that the open space inside was already full of weeds.

Qing Lian flew in directly through the iron gate, flew around the clearing, and soon ran back with excitement on her face and said to Xu Feng: "Son, there is an elixir in it." ”

"Really?"

Xu Feng looked overjoyed, and directly climbed the two-meter-high iron gate and turned in, and under the guidance of Qing Lian, he soon found that on a pile of sand in the corner of the wall, a small blood-red flower grew, a bit like a red lily, exuding a strange smell, so that Xu Feng couldn't help but cover his nose.

How to say it, this smell feels like a lump of cow dung soaked in inferior perfume, mixed with some fart bugs, whip scorpions and other bed bugs, the first sip is not very exciting, but the aftertaste is endless, two seconds later, Xu Feng's brain is blank, almost fainted.

"Damn, why didn't you say it sooner if it stinks." Xu Feng covered his nose and avoided ten meters away, but the smell still lingered, as if it had been stuck to his clothes and lingered.

Qing Lian said innocently: "What does it stink? I can't smell at all, oh yes, spirits don't smell. ”

Xu Feng almost believed it, but immediately remembered that Qing Lian was not an ordinary female ghost, but a master of the Jindan stage in the cultivation realm, how could she not know this low-level elixir, she definitely deliberately wanted to see Xu Feng deflated!

was seen through by Xu Feng, Qing Lian immediately changed the topic and said: "I remember, this seems to be a kind of poison, what is it called red mimosa, it is used to raise zombie imps, and ghost cultivators are favorite." ”

"Ghost cultivator?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

Qing Lian was about to explain, when she suddenly noticed something and quickly got back into her phone.

A few seconds later, a black shadow leaped down the wall and landed in the open space of the health center.

It was a skinny middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, wearing a black gown, a goatee, and a pair of cotton shoes, which was very similar to the anti-angle style of old movies in the 90s.

The night breeze was gentle, the smell was spicy, Xu Feng and the goatee man looked at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Xu Feng didn't expect an outsider to pop out suddenly, and the goatee man didn't expect the red mimosa to be taken first, neither side knew the details of the other side, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

After about two seconds of silence, the goatee man took the lead, but instead of running towards Xu Feng, he headed towards the red mimosa.

He is lean, only 1.6 meters tall, and he looks weak, but his speed is extremely fast, like a gust of wind in the dark night, and he is about to grab the red mimosa.

But Xu Feng's speed is faster than him!

Although this red mimosa doesn't seem to have any effect on him, the elixir is an elixir after all, and since he discovered it first, it is impossible to give it to others.

"Master?"

The goatee man was startled suddenly, avoiding Xu Feng's flying kick, and after perceiving Xu Feng's astonishing speed and strength, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Xu Feng didn't talk nonsense, he didn't succeed in one blow, and he slapped out with another whip leg on his side.

After breaking through the initial stage of physical training, in order to be able to exert his strength stronger, Xu Feng found a lot of sanda teaching videos on the Internet to teach himself, and simply learned some moves on his fists and feet, in order to be useful when encountering this situation.

It's just that Xu Feng didn't expect the opponent to come so quickly, and he thought that it would be at least a month before other cultivators would appear.

However, Xu Feng sensed that the aura fluctuations on this goatee man's body were somewhat special, and he was not an ordinary cultivator.

His sense of qi was not so accurate, but he could also perceive that this guy exuded a cold and rotten aura, which didn't feel like a living person, more like a moving corpse.

Could it be that this is the ghost cultivation that Qing Lian said!

No matter what, in terms of speed and strength, he should have an advantage, so let's subdue him first.

The whip leg swept out, barely touching the side waist of the goatee man, he gasped in pain, and hurriedly burst back a few steps, a burst of anger burst out of his eyes, and he hummed in a sharp voice: "Soldier ghost!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a black talisman flew out from the cuff of his robe, and exploded in the air, turning into an iron-armored Yin soldier, holding a long-handled axe, slashing towards Ye Huo's head with a fierce momentum, which was very scary.

However, Xu Feng was not frightened, he has been getting along with Qing Lian day and night in the past few days, and he has a certain ability to accept this kind of spirit, this iron-clad Yin soldier is similar to the Yin soldier played by the six-fingered qin demon in the movie Kung Fu, and there is only one, the speed is not too fast, so naturally it is not so scary.

"Smack!"

Xu Feng's legs pressed down to open the horse's steps, his center of gravity was lowered, his hands were raised above his head and he slapped it violently, it was not a coincidence, he just sandwiched the axe of the Yin soldier between his hands, no matter how hard the Yin soldier pressed down, Xu Feng did not move at all, as steady as Mount Tai.

"What a move, pick up the white blade empty-handed!"

Although he was an enemy, after seeing Xu Feng's response, the goatee man couldn't help but exclaim.

"Bang!"

The non-physical axe looked scary, but it was actually very light and brittle, and as soon as Xu Feng's arms were forced, he smashed the axe entirely, and at the same time, a cannon fist slammed into the chest of the ironclad Yin soldier, directly piercing the iron armor, piercing the Yin soldier, and vanished.

"Poof......

The goatee man who was still applauding there just now directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and with a flutter, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "A good man spare his life!" ”

The soldier ghost is already his strongest trump card, but he was defeated by Xu Feng's punch so easily, he has no determination to continue to fight with Xu Feng at all, and it is not cost-effective to set up a soldier ghost for a red mimosa, if he can't even save his own life, it will be a big loss.

There is no injustice and no revenge, Xu Feng will not kill anyone, but he is still very interested in the origin of this goatee, and stepped forward and asked, "What is your name?" Where did it come from? ”

The goatee man knelt respectfully on the ground and said, "The villain's name is Yang Gui, he is a person from Xixiang, and he studied under Zhao Baohuang, the first ghost cultivator in Yinfeng Mountain. ”

Sure enough, it's a ghost cultivator.

"How much do you know about the revival of aura today?" Xu Feng asked again.

Xu Feng thought for a moment and said, "If I sell you this red mimosa, what price can you offer?" ”